This woman hasn’t needed an excuse to suck cock since her first husband left. Backseat of some beat-up car, knees digging into the seat, lips stretched around every inch. She knows exactly how to work it—tongue flicking at the slit while her free hand grips his thigh like she owns it. When he tries to pull out, she locks onto him harder, eyes watering but never letting go. Then those legs spread wider for a quick ride before they’re both gasping through another messy finish.